"I have a creation for you!"

If anyone dares to say this to Xu Feng again.

Xu Feng will definitely find a way to strangle Ya to death.

Damn, is this a coincidence?

"Found it, here, beat him!"

The sword qi roared, and thousands of sword clouds were majestic, shooting down overwhelmingly.

"Again!"

Xu Feng stepped out from under the stratum.

With a wave of his sword, he spilled thousands of ethereal sword qi.

Immediately, the shadow of the sword flashed, and he ran away without a trace in the blink of an eye.

As for the hiding place behind him, it became a sword gully as deep as a hundred feet.

These beasts are so ferocious.

To tell the truth, at the beginning, Xu Feng was very entangled.

When he started again, Xu Feng was out of the ground and angry.

Then, Xu Feng calmed down.

There was a moment when Xu Feng felt that he had come to a game similar to the world of Shenyao.

It's just that the world inside the Millennium Tower is more real and more ferocious.

For example, the white-clothed swordsman who pursued him.

Died again and again.

resurrected and persevered in the pursuit.

If that's all it takes, the cultivation of this group of white-clothed swordsmen is still improving.

It took three hundred years for Xu Feng to escape into a city.

The city is surprisingly quiet.

Xu Feng still didn't dare to go in.

However, the white-clothed swordsmen who were chasing behind him actually stopped together.

"It's so shameless, he actually came here!"

"Kill me three hundred and twenty times, and you came here!"

"It's all your fault, they all said that they would block the road in advance, why did they let him escape. ”

A group of white-clothed swordsmen accused each other, hating to continue to intercept and kill Xu Feng.

Damn!

Xu Feng was desperate.

It's been more than 300 years.

I don't know what kind of mechanism the Millennium Tower is.

Being hunted down until now, Xu Feng has the idea of wanting to be hunted down by the white-clothed swordsman.

However, every now and then, a word comes down from the sky.

"Little friend, if you die here, you may really die. ”

Needless to say, it's the voice of the landlord.

Damn.

Xu Feng was immediately stunned.

He also wants to fly immortals and live forever, and it's not good if he really hangs.

I don't know what kind of city it is, but it is only 3,000 square meters in circumference.

The gates were open, but the streets were surprisingly quiet.

Xu Feng left a back for the white-clothed swordsman and swaggered into the city.

The wind blows, and the leaves in the city fly.

There was not a single figure in sight.

Xu Feng walked down the street suspiciously.

The architecture here is ancient, and it is impossible to tell what age it was built.

There are clay pottery halls in ancient times, medical halls in feudal times, inns in unknown dynasties, grocery stores of a certain immortal cultivation civilization, and Internet cafes and game halls that have been annihilated for a long time in the history of the earth......

What is this?

"Hey, little friend, why did you go to the city? You can't be lazy in cultivation, if you have a good rest in the city, you can go outside the city to practice well. The landlord's voice came from afar, "The opportunity of the landlord, those who don't cherish it, will regret it in the future." ”

Xu Feng wanted to scold.

However, the landlord's mind was obviously taken away.

After walking for most of the day, Xu Feng didn't see a single figure in the city.

Until Xu Feng came to a square, there were many people standing in the square, each with a sword.

When they saw Xu Feng, they didn't mean to communicate, they just glanced at it indifferently, and then continued to pay attention to the sword duel in the center of the square.

In the center of the square, a Tsing Yi and a Blue Robe.

The sword moves of the two were exquisite, but it was not clear why they did not use the sword element.

Xu Feng walked over without a hurry and looked at the sword duel in the field.

If you let him in.

With the subtlety of the ethereal sword technique, I don't know what the outcome will be.

"Fellow Daoist, new here?"

A blue-shirted fat Taoist man with a peachwood sword on his back and a big bite of pancake fruit came up.

He looked to be eighteen or nineteen years old.

But practically.

Definitely not.

After all, Xu Feng has been in the tower for more than three hundred years.

What it was like to come in, and what it is still like.

"Just got here. ”

Xu Feng didn't say much.

Because I wasn't sure if the fat Dao man was with the white-clothed swordsman outside the city.

"Hehe, I've been here for six thousand years. ”

The fat Taoist said very proudly.

"Six thousand years?"

Although cultivation has no time, what the hell do you look proud of after cultivating for 6,000 years?

"Fellow Daoist, you don't know, as long as I cultivate to the realm of heavenly immortals, I can go out. ”

"Immortals?"

Xu Feng didn't want to talk to this fat man.

To be honest, he has been hunted down outside for three hundred years, and every time he kills a white-clothed swordsman, he can continue to harvest a white sword.

Absorbing the sword can not only restore the sword element loss of the whole body, but also improve the cultivation.

Therefore, the man outside really didn't lie to him.

This is indeed a great opportunity.

It's just that the chance to send it to the door is really such a good thing?

Xu Feng didn't dare to be sure, but there was no way to go to heaven and no way to go to the ground, so if he didn't want to die, he could only fight.

Fortunately, these white-clothed swordsmen are very humane, except for being unwilling to communicate with Xu Feng, they just dispatch loudly and chase and kill desperately.

There is no one who can hunt down and kill dedication to such an extent.

The most ridiculous thing is that there is still a competition between the white-clothed swordsmen.

For example, who has been killed more times.

Whoever is looked down upon.

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Wonderland. You may not believe it, but I am almost ready to achieve the realm of human immortals!"

The fat man became more and more proud.

Xu Feng was suspicious.

"What are these people doing?"

"Oh, it's a sword! This city is a safe zone, no, don't you know if you're new here?"

"Well, I was chased by a white-clad swordsman from outside the city. ”

"Hey, how many years have they been chasing you?"

"Three hundred years. ”

"Shhh

The air suddenly fell silent.

The fat man took a step back.

The rest took a step back.

One after another.

At this time, Xu Feng was the focus of these people's eyes.

If the focus of these monks was on the outside world, they would have been able to melt and shatter the space where Xu Feng was standing.

"Well, fellow Daoist, what are you?"

Xu Feng was a little puzzled.

The fat man swallowed the pancake fruit, as if he was choking a little.

"Don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry, ......" the fat Taoist took a long breath, "Daoyou, you're really not kidding? ”

A few sword cultivators who looked reserved nodded at Xu Feng in agreement.

They looked at Xu Feng with a little pity in their eyes.

With a little awe.

"Wait, what kind of eyes are you looking at?" Xu Feng was unhappy.

"Ahem, fellow Daoist, if you can, you can rest here for a while and then leave the city. ”

The fat Taoist swallowed the whole pancake fruit and kindly persuaded him.

"What do you mean by that?"

"Because, if you don't leave the city until you wait, we people will have to be unlucky. ”

In response to the words of the fat Daoist, several sword cultivators had already retreated to a suitable position and slowly pressed on the sword with one hand.

Even, the two people who were fighting the sword just now stopped at the same time.

Their eyes as they looked at Xu Feng were full of interest.

Full of desire to make a sword!

"Fellow Daoist, listen to Ben Xian's advice, leave now, everything is easy to talk about, otherwise the old things of three thousand years ago will be repeated!" The fat Taoist sighed and pulled out the peach wood sword behind him.

"I'll go!"

Xu Feng just wanted to ask what was going on.

Behind him, the sword roared and the dragon roared, and the sword cultivator had quickly killed him!